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[27] tears streaming down my face

"Now that I think about it, Zhihan's father fell into the trap of another competitor, who was also a professional in the print advertising industry. His one negligence led to disastrous consequences." Pan Musheng sighed and recounted the past and the

Regarding Ling Zhihan's father's past, his tone was filled with regret.

"Zhihan hates our Pan family. He thinks it was his father who killed his father behind his back?" Pan Xiaosi asked tentatively.

"That should be the reason." Pan Musheng nodded.

"Then...did dad do that?" After some hesitation, Pan Xiaosi said what he had been thinking about for a long time.

She didn't want to be hated by Ling Zhihan without knowing it, even though she had tried very hard not to love him anymore.

Looking at his father with a guilty conscience, he heard his father say slightly angrily, "How could Dad do such a thing?"

Probably because he was a little angry that his daughter didn't believe him, and because some of his colleagues made unkind comments about him, Pan Musheng suddenly lost his temper.

"Dad, don't be excited. My daughter doesn't believe you." Pan Xiaosi was annoyed, blaming herself for asking too abruptly and touching her father's heart.

She believed in her father, as long as he didn't kill Zhihan's father, that would be fine.

"Xiaosi, your father is not at home during this period. Do you know that you have to take good care of your mother? Your mother is weak and often sick. Spend more time with her when you have time, and don't let her think alone all the time." You always have to experience something.

Suffering makes people's hearts become softer, just like now.

In the past, when my father often accompanied my mother, we would quarrel every day and get divorced. After some changes, my father no longer blamed my mother. When my mother saw my father's haggard appearance, she was often so distressed that she couldn't eat.

Seeing her father, who was kindly telling her to take good care of her mother, Pan Xiaosi felt like there was cotton stuck in her throat and wanted to cry.

Why doesn't he care about his mother when he's in good times, but only thinks of home when he's down?

Her voice choked up, and Pan Xiaosi tried hard not to cry, and whispered, "Don't worry, dad, Xiaosi will take good care of mom."

Pan Xiaosi burst into tears the moment she walked out of the prison after her visiting time was over.

She has always wanted a harmonious and warm home, why is it so difficult?

Tears fell down, until the phone in the canvas bag rang again and again. Pan Xiaosi wiped the tears from her face and took out her phone.

However, the moment I picked up my phone, I was stunned when I saw the three characters Ling Zhihan displayed on the screen.

Why was Ling Zhihan calling himself?

With various indescribable feelings rushing through her heart, Pan Xiaosi hesitated whether to answer the call or not. Ling Zhihan humiliated her like that, and there was nothing left to talk about between them.

She would never forget the humiliation of the night before when he asked her to be his underground lover, reducing her love to nothing. Just because he knew she loved him, she could let him trample on her true heart?

Why should he use her love for him to trample on his dignity?

If a man becomes arrogant and domineering because of the love of a woman, it can be seen that that man does not know how to treat women well.

Until the ringtone fell and rang for the second time, Pan Xiaosi was so upset by the ringing of her cell phone that she couldn't help but press the answer button.

Before she could say anything, a magnetic voice came over the phone, with a questioning tone, "Pan Xiaosi, where did the one million check to save your mother come from?"

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